Chapter 170 – The Little Prince and the Vixen
As I gently brushed through Elena’s brown hair as she slept soundly, Elena tossed and turned her body, making a pleasant sound at my touch.
Originally, I planned to have sex with Elena once and then search Elena’s room as soon as time permits.
However, it’s a pity that he fell asleep right away saying he was tired from staying up all night, but the sex has no choice but to postpone it to the next opportunity.
“I’m going to go to Germi’s house in a little while. I have to release it to Germi.”
Feeling sad, I opened Elena’s door and looked around her house until I found another room.
“Is this Elina’s room?”
If Elena’s room was messy and somewhat messy due to her research materials and experimental objects, Elena’s room was quite desolate with only simple writing utensils.
Searching through her closet, I see that the receptionist’s clothes are hanging all over the place. Perhaps this is Elina’s room.
“There is nothing…”
It’s too dreary. If it wasn’t for the clothes hanging in the closet or the neatly folded bed, I would have doubted whether it was a room where people lived.
I came in thinking that there would be at least a diary, but there was nothing in the closet other than the suit I wore at work, and there was only a simple writing utensil on the desk.
Searching the drawers, nothing is found.
“Is it real…”
I had heard of Elina’s schedule before.
It was a story about waking up early in the morning and working until late at night, then staying at home to sleep after work, but looking at the room, it seems that the words are true.
In vain, I left her room and returned to Elena’s room. Lying on her bed and seeing Elena sleeping soundly, I felt a lack of sleep overtake me.
“Yesterday, too, I worked late at night and woke up early because I was forced to come out in the morning…”
There is a saying that Mt. Geumgang also has an after-dinner view. I’m going to eat Gerumi after a while, but I can’t do it because I don’t have enough stamina.
She slipped into Elena’s side and hugged her Elena.
Mmm, nice scent. She closed her eyes as she rubbed her erect cock against Elena’s ass.
*****
She slowly opened her eyes.
Elena is in her deep sleep with her face buried in her chest.
How long have I slept?
I carefully placed Elena on the bed so as not to wake her and drew the curtains over the window.
“Did you sleep for two or three hours?”
The sun’s light floating in the sky is strangely weakened and the tilt is that even if it’s only an hour or two from now, the sun will set.
As she turned around, she accidentally caught her eye on the pocket watch on the desk.
Five o’clock in the afternoon.
I usually go to Germi’s house around four in the afternoon, so I was about an hour late.
“I’ll be waiting.”
He laid on her side on her bed and stroked Elena’s curled hair.
There wasn’t much of a harvest for Elina.
Maybe I should visit again tomorrow…
“Um… Mr. Hanseong?”
Elena, who had been sleeping soundly, opened her eyes slowly.
“Ah, did you wake up because of me?”
“No… Are you going now?”
“Yes. I have a prior arrangement.”
“Hmm… Give me a hug before you go…”
Elena stretched out her arms toward me with languid eyes.
Everything was beautiful, from the disheveled brown hair to the topaz-yellow eyes and the dark circles around the eyes that gave off a decadent feel.
As I gave her Elena a gentle hug, Elena buried her head in the nape of her neck and took a deep breath.
“Hmm… Ha… Can you come tomorrow too?”
What is the schedule for tomorrow? I plan to go to the orphanage to deliver fabric together. You should also visit Germi’s house.
Busy busy
“I’m busy tomorrow, so it’s a bit difficult… Can I come the day after tomorrow?”
“Hmm… All right. It can’t be helped if you’re busy.”
Elena, who had been hugging her by the nape of her neck, slowly laid down on her bed with a sad expression on her face.
“Sleep some more. I’ll just go.”
“I have to go out to meet you…”
“Are you okay. Then see you the day after tomorrow.”
After kissing Elena gently, he left the house.
Now we have to go to Germi’s house.
After passing the boulevard and arriving at the plaza, I saw a crowd gathered.
As it is the center of the city, there are usually a lot of crowds, but today it felt like there were more people gathered than usual.
No, it’s not a feeling, it’s right to gather. In the distance, in the center of the crowd, in the center of the plaza, I saw a familiar face.
Arpagon Jace, Kesiya’s younger brother who harassed and bullied Natalya. The worm that flirted with Natalya and Roin on the Westway.
Jace was on top of the scaffold, talking about something.
It was quite far away, so I couldn’t hear it well, but judging from the people hanging on the scaffold in front, it looked like an execution ceremony was underway.
Among the death row inmates, I saw a familiar face.
Jimmy.
I saw a fucking jimmy.
After breaking through the crowd, he approached the execution table.
Cub Jimmy’s Death Penalty? I can’t stand this. I need to get my fucking pills up.
Criminals began to hang on high poles as if the death sentence was over.
Hanging from the fifth pole was fucking Jimmy, his face drenched in tears. The guy’s eyes met.
“Sick.”
“Ah!!! You bastard!!!!!”
Cunt Jimmy screamed at me, but there was nothing he could do as he was already strapped to her post.
I saw Jimmy’s crotch as he struggled, drenched in her blood.
The balls were crushed by me.
I stroked her chin and watched her sharp spear pierce Jimmy’s stomach.
Hang a person like that and stab him with a spear to draw out the blood. Slowly and slowly, dry it to death.
The death row inmate is tied to a pole in a public square where people roam around, receiving ridicule, contempt, and ridicule from the people, while slowly bleeding to death.
That’s the most horrifying thing about this method of execution.
Being booed and ridiculed by people even while dying.
Onlookers from below gamble with the lives of death row inmates.
Who will die first, or who will die last.
I heard a conversation behind my back.
“We’re betting on who dies first.”
“I’ll take the woman hanging on the far left.”
“Hehe, I have no eyes to see. I’ll take the one that looks like a rat on the far right.”
“Aren’t women weaker than men?”
“The guy on the right over there is already injured. Look at the crotch The boy isn’t even menstruating, but he’s drenched in blood.”
A bystander who had walked on the woman clicked his tongue.
“Oh, this is real. I’m coughing up blood. Tsk, that guy will die first.”
“But the woman on the left is a bit of a waste. Her face is ugly, but her breasts are huge. If I had seen that in a brothel, I would have bought it.”
Hearing the conversation of the onlookers, he waved her hand at the crazed Jimmy and left the plaza.
A conversation like that must be the average level of conversation among humans in this world. Ugh, off the level. It’s a conversation that a noble civilized person like me can’t understand. I have to go get some germina soon.
After walking through the dirty backstreets of Southwest Street, I quickly reached Germi’s house.
The moment I was about to knock on the door, the door burst open with a thud.
Seeing my face, Germi smiled brightly and instantly corrected her expression.
“Why are you so late!”
“Uh?”
“Daddy, come in quickly!”
Germi grabbed my wrist and dragged me into the house.
It seems that he has been waiting for my massage for quite some time.
Germi sat me down on the bed, stood in front of her, put her hand on her waist, and started pouring out her nags.
“Do you know what time it is? I’ve been waiting for it because I thought it would come at the same time as yesterday, and I thought it would come around 4 o’clock! You are an hour and a half late!”
“No, I didn’t set the exact time.”
“Don’t talk back! How long have you waited for me to come to you?
I was very angry. Did you expect me to come at four o’clock and have been waiting since then?
“Did you wait since four o’clock?”
“No!”
“… ? Then, since what time have you been waiting?”
“From three!”
“Three o’clock? Is it four o’clock when I come?”
“I know! I know… ! I just thought that there was only an hour left, so from around 3:00 the time didn’t pass so much, and my lower stomach started to tingle! I want to see you soon, not because I need you to come and give me a massage so I can feel better! Couldn’t you have come earlier?!”
Germi’s words poured out like a rapid-fire gun, and her mind was confused.
I arrive around 4 o’clock, but I’ve been looking forward to it since 3 o’clock, so time doesn’t pass and my stomach starts to ache?
Then, at four o’clock when I was supposed to arrive, Germi was in heat and was restless, but I arrived at five and a half, an hour and a half late.
Chamberlain… If I come at 4:00 PM, Germi starts to heat at 3:00.
Germi went into heat an hour before the time I promised her!
This is an assistant… Germi was perfectly trained.
…
Something…
Reminds me of something
The vixen, trained and tamed by the little prince, said to the little prince,
‘Please always come at the same time. For example, if the master comes in the afternoon at 4:00, I’ll prepare it from 3:00, dripping with juice. So you will know how precious your master’s cock is. But if the master comes at any time other than the set time, I don’t have time to prepare.’
‘You lewd vixen bitch, dare you ask your master? You just need to wet your pussy all the time! Prince Shota, Jiro, give me a true education.
‘Five grains♥’
A little prince! Saint Exupery! You’re right!
“Hey, are you listening to what I’m saying?”
Germi bowed her upper body and thrust her head in front of my face.
Hardly erect nipples stood out over her tank top.
